boys' feelings are always poetry

175.

The examination room of Huai City No. 1000 Middle School is arranged according to their grades. Song Yu passed more than [-] midterm exams, and there is only a wall away from Fang Zhizhi's examination room. Lu Jixue and Zhao Yingxiong are in the same examination room. There will be pressure in the examination room, the air in the room is full of knowledge.

Song Yu has a habit of buying a new black 0.5 carbon pen for answering papers before the exam, otherwise he will attribute his bad exams to the pen. In addition, a piece of brownie is also necessary.

On the day of the exam, Song Yu went to the crowded canteen. There were quite a lot of people buying pens and chocolates. When checking out, Song Yu saw Lu Jixue’s photo posted on the freezer at the entrance of the canteen. He didn’t know which one it was. It was posted by the scumbag, and there was also a blank piece of paper that read: Bye to the god of learning.

Song Yu looked around, there were no acquaintances, his yearning for scores made him involuntarily put his hands together, and bowed to Lu Jixue's photo.

"Bye God of learning, bless me to enter the top [-]!"

At this time, a short-haired little girl came from a distance, squeezed into the crowd of worshipers, and took out a photo in a rather grand manner. In a pool of water, Zhao Yingxiong's paper photos were quickly soaked, and then clinging to the freezer, the edges became wrinkled.

"How could this be?" The little girl looked at Zhao Yingxiong's photo annoyedly, and stretched out her hand to try to smooth it out.

"Oh, you are not waterproof! My photo of Lu Jixue is waterproof! Take it away, you fake student!"

Song Yu stood on the sidelines and watched the play all the time, which was very interesting. He had already forgotten that he was going to take an exam for a while.

Some students came one after another, and when they saw Lu Jixue's photo, they all wanted to say goodbye.

Occasionally, a few with good eyesight could see that the crumpled photo next to him was the photo of Zhao Yingxiong, the second student in the school year. Based on the belief that the friendship between classmates will last forever, they stuck the Yili popsicle packaging bag on Zhao Yingxiong's face.

"Poor fake school god, it's not waterproof."

Song Yu looked at it for a while and enjoyed it. When he looked up, he realized that the exam was coming soon, so he immediately activated the Scud Song Yu mode, and ran in from the door of the teaching building like a soft breeze.

Song Yu's seat is the fourth table in the group against the wall. It's good to lean against the wall, and sleep against the wall after finishing writing.

The invigilator for the first subject was the chemistry teacher of the fifth class, and he was not strict. Seeing that this teacher invigilated the exam, Song Yu regretted it very much. He knew that he should have brought the ancient poetry handbook and wrote some ancient poems on the table with a pencil.

176.

In the Chinese and physics exams in the morning, Song Yu's Chinese is not very good, and so is physics. He can barely make up Chinese, and physics, he finished the paper in half an hour, and basically wrote everything he knew. When writing formulas, there is no need to examine the questions, and all related formulas are written. Fortunately, Song Yu memorized the formulas very firmly and wrote a lot.

After taking the two subjects, Song Yu asked Fang Zhihui to eat at the small dining table.

"How was your test?"

"will not."

"How many physics problems should I write?"

"Just write the first big question, and write the formulas for the next few questions."

"me too."

So the two idiots smiled at each other, thinking that they did well in the exam.

There was a group of people at the small dining table, who were academic masters, sitting next to Song Yu and the others. They were answering questions all the time during lunch. While answering the answers, they made such a voice: Yay!yeah!yeah!

Xueba A: I actually made a mistake in the last big physics question and the third question!I am dead!

Xueba B: The third question is definitely beyond the outline!Ask for meritorious service to get points first!

Xueba C: The last big question is originally a question for drawing points, forget it, forget it, you are not Lu Jixue and Zhao Yingxiong.

Xueba A: I asked Zhao Yingxiong, and he said the answer was 18.00%.

Xueba C: Damn!I was almost right!I do not want to live!

Xueba B: Didn’t you just say forget it, forget it? What’s the matter with you?

……

The more Song Yu listened, the more he couldn't eat.

The last big question in physics, he can't even ask the first question, let alone the last question. In Song Yu's cognition, the last big question is prepared for the gods of learning. It's normal if he can't solve it. .

But listening to it, my heart is still sour.

"Brother Song! Don't be sad! There are still a few subjects left. Aren't you special in biology? There are many test points in biology, and you can definitely get into the top [-]!"

When Fang Zhihui comforts people, he looks like a little angel, the kind of angel with muscles all over his body. This kind of angel is called a violent angel.

"Brother Song, it's boring to hear them answering the questions, so come and check Tencent Weibo to see what the school bully Lu Chengsi has posted!" Fang Zhihui put his phone in the middle of the table, intending to let everyone read it together.

Lu Chengsi: An anecdote in the countryside—my sister-in-law silently climbed onto my bed in the middle of the night, and I didn't dare to move, and I didn't dare to ask...

Lu Chengsi: Passion in the countryside - I was carrying water for my sister-in-law in the middle of the night and was told by the lady next door, there was a lot of gossip in front of my sister-in-law...

Lu Chengsi: The sweetest sister-in-law in the world - how do I get it? Please repost, like and leave a comment. In the comments, three lucky people will be drawn to give sister-in-law red insoles, the kind that are so red this year...

Song Yu raised his foot and was about to leave.

"No, no, no! I don't want to read this! I'd better go and listen to the answers of the top scholars!"